When Alex’s parents divorced, his dad moved to Arizona, and he stayed at home with his mom in Minnesota, after a while they decided on split custody. Alex would spend the school year in Minnesota and spend the summer in Arizona with his father.
After four years of split custody Alex had grown tired of it, being uprooted from his home and friends for three long months. There was nothing for him in Arizona, absolutely nothing for him to look forward to.
Except Mary.
Mary lived across the street from Alex’s dad. He met her a few summers ago and spent as much time as he could with her. She was pretty by Alex’s standards. Mary was literally the girl-next-door. They had made out quite a bit, but it had never gone any farther than that.
As soon as he got off the plane Alex knew he would hate it here. “Dry heat my ass,” he thought as he walked out of the airport. “It’s still 120 degrees out.” After a few days Alex got all his stuff moved in to his dad’s place. During the week, his dad left him at home for most of the day, but every day he left Alex some household chores to do.
About a week into the summer, one of the chores was to mow the lawn. “What a dumb idea, having a lawn in the middle of the freaking desert,” Alex thought when he saw the task written on the piece of paper. It was only nine o’clock in the morning and it was already ridiculously hot outside. No point in putting off the inevitable he thought. He went out and started up the mower and began to cut the lawn.
A car pulled into the driveway across the street. Mary and her mom got out. It was the first time Alex had seen her since he’d left the previous September. She was just as good looking as he remembered. She had her chin length blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. She waved at him and helped her mother take the groceries out of the trunk of the car.
As Alex continued mowing the lawn he thought, “At least she still remembers me.” Out of the corner of his sunglasses Alex could see through the window and into Mary’s house across the street, she was watching him from her kitchen while she was putting away their groceries. Alex’s attention returned to the lawn and the scorching heat. He was sweating profusely now and quickened his pace so he would get done faster. By the time he finished the sun was beating down harder than ever, and sweat poured from his brow, and every where else for that matter. He put the lawn mower back in the shed and began to walk back toward the house when he noticed Mary walking across the street toward him. She was even more beautiful than Alex had remembered. She was wearing a short yellow skirt and a backless shirt, and was barefoot. Her chin length blonde hair was not in a ponytail any more, but hung down.
“Hey there,” she said as she neared him. “Long time, no see. How are you?”
“I’m good,” he replied. “I’d hug you, but you know, kind of wet and smelly.”
“I’ll tell you what,” she started, “You get cleaned up, then come on over and you can give me that hug.” And she walked back across the street.
Alex went back into his dad’s place. He took a cold shower to cool down and clean up.
When he finished he got dressed, but realized he didn’t have any clean underwear. “Shit,” he thought. “Oh well, it’s not like anyone will know.” So, he went commando underneath a pair of white and blue basketball shorts.
When he went outside Alex noticed that Mary’s mother’s car had gone. They could be alone. He knocked on the door and Mary answered.
“Hey.” She said, and they embraced for the first time in nine long months. She kissed him and invited him into the living room for some lemonade.
“How ya been?” Alex asked her, when she sat next to him.
“You know: same shit, different day. You?”
“The same. This fucking heat is killing me though. It’s so much worse than I remember it being.”
“Yeah,” she said pushing back her hair from her face. “We’ve been in a heat wave for about two weeks now. It’s starting to get oppressive.”
“I know. My dad’s air conditioner is broken and won’t be repaired for another week or so. I’m running out of ways to stay cool.”
“Well,” Mary started, “Maybe if you didn’t have all that hair on your head you would be a lot cooler. Don’t you think?”
“I never thought of that.” Alex answered. He had forgotten to get a haircut before he left to come down here, and it had probably been three months since his last. “Maybe I should go get it done.”
“Why bother? I can do it for you.”
“Umm, I’m not sure…”
Mary interrupted him, “I’ve watched my mom cut my brother’s hair for years. It’s a piece of cake.” She got up and walked down the hall toward the bathroom. Alex contemplated what was about to happen. --- “Worst case scenario: she gives me a bad hair cut but who the hell cares? I don’t like anyone down here besides her anyway.” ---- She returned a few minutes later and beckoned him to join her.
She had set up a mini-salon of her own in the bathroom; however her only tool was a pair of clippers and its various guards. “Have a seat,” She told him, pointing towards a folding chair she had placed facing the large bathroom mirror, “and take off your shirt. We don’t want to get all that hair in there.” Alex took off his shirt revealing a surprisingly well toned body.
“So,” he asked his new barberette “What are you going to do to me?”
“Well,” she said plugging in the clippers and moving to her place directly behind him, “I figured some sort of buzz cut. It will keep you cool and it’ll look good on you.” She paused for a moment then added, “Besides it’s the only cut I know how to do.”
Alex scoffed at this but he did not protest. “Alright then, let’s do this. I’m putting myself in your hands.”
“Alright,” Mary said scanning the clipper guards. Picking one of them up she asked, “What do you think about the #2? It will leave a quarter inch of hair.”
“Sure. If that’s what you want to do, then you can do it.” He had just left her in full control of his hair, and she seized the chance.
“Well in that case, why not ‘Go big or go home?’ Why don’t I just shave it all off completely?”
This caught Alex off guard. Was he willing to sacrifice his hair for this girl? --- Of course he was. “If that is what you want to do.” He replied confidently.
“Alright...” She said setting down the #2 guard and picking up the clippers. Mary switched them on and stood behind Alex and looked into the mirror. With the clippers buzzing away she combed through Alex’s 4 inch long hair with her fingers a few times. This caused Alex to become slightly aroused. “Here we go.” She set the unguarded clippers at the back of his neck and pushed them slowly upwards to his crown. When she reached the top she pulled the clippers back from his head leaving a strip of pale white skin exposed, and allowed a large chunk of thick brown hair to fall down Alex’s bare back and onto the bathroom floor.
This turned Alex on even more, who now had the beginning of a full fledged erection. He then remembered that he wasn’t wearing any underpants and in basketball shorts it would be plainly obvious to Mary that he was getting off on it. “Shit,” he thought. He didn’t want to scare Mary off. He liked her a lot.
Unaware of what was happening Mary continued to shave off Alex’s hair. She was actually having a good time. Smiling, she worked her way around his head. With each pass of the clippers she enjoyed herself more and more. She had never actually cut anyone’s hair before, but she had always wanted to. It made her hot.
Mary finished completely balding the sides and back of Alex’s head and moved on to the top. She started at the back and moved the clippers forward. When she reached the front almost 5 inches of brown hair fell into Alex’s lap. Alex did his best not to cum right then and there. Mary, unknowing of what she was putting Alex through, was enjoying herself immensely. She quickened her pace; faster and faster she pushed the clippers forward, each time dropping even more, and more hair into the growing pile on Alex’s lap. Then, when Mary had cleared his head completely, she ran the clippers over his head once more to get the little spots that she had missed.
By the time Mary finished, Alex could hardly hold his excitement in any longer. Mary shut off the clippers and set them on the vanity. “There you go; that’s much better huh?” She noticed all the hair in Alex’s lap and said, “Oh, let me clean you off.” Her hand moved to Alex’s lap quicker than he could react, and her hand brushed his erect penis through his shorts. Alex’s secret was out, nothing he could do now.
Mary pulled her hand back when she had hit it. Alex thought it took her by surprise, and now she would think he was a weirdo. Mary looked Alex in the eye, and after a few very awkward seconds she said, “Oh, thank God!!!!”
“What?” Alex responded confused.
Mary walked over to the bathroom door and shut and locked it. “It’s about damn time. I’ve been throwing myself at you for two summers now and you didn’t do anything. I was worried.”
“What? Really? Why?” Alex sputtered, still very much confused.
Mary, who was in the process of removing her shirt by untying the cloth around her neck responded, “Oh shut up and take off your shorts. I want you in me now.” She removed her shirt to reveal her ample breasts to Alex for the first time, and slid her skit off and threw it against the bathroom door.
“C’mon, what the hell are you waiting for?” she asked, standing before him in nothing but her panties.
Rate this story now.
Enter some comments about this story or see what others have said on the forums.
Recommendations
If you liked this story, here are others that you might like.
Your Internet home for stories about male and female haircuts, head shaves, buzz cuts, alternative hairstyles, and more!
Copyright 2002-2012 by the owners of HairSnip.com